After city shopping (an activity that always leaves me feeling harried and discombobulated) how lovely to land in a bookstore and to disappear for a bit into the rich and varied land of so many lovely adventure, how to, what happened when, and that’s how it used to be books. Even thirty minutes is enough to refresh one entirely. Blessed.

Well, it’s a little cooler in the mornings here in Southern Alberta, canola fields are in full bloom, and my heart and mind are already turning towards heading back to school. I’m curious about what the kids have been reading over the summer and looking forward to getting into some bookstores soon to find them some new treasures.